Let You Drive
Lambo4oe
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Lambo4oe - Let You Drive Lyrics & Traduction

You was foul
But I didn't care
You was mine but I could share
I'm that preacher
When its time to teach ya
But I can be that creature
When it's time to eat ya
Yo attention is mine
Look at him like you got dementia
Look in my eyes
I can be yo defender
I would let you drive
Imma let you drive

Touch down suite
Riding low key
Imma let you drive while I smoke my weed
Count my cheese riding low key
Imma let you drive while I smoke my weed
Touch down suite
Riding low key
Imma let you drive while I smoke my weed
Count my cheese riding low key
Imma let you drive everything on me

God made dirt they say dirt won't hurt
Tried to tell pain but my pain got worst
Got to have game if you tryna have worth
Went and bought a chopper put my daddy in a hearse
I was seventeen when I start selling work
Baby she's a hottie she's a murder
Stole her heart Ima burglar
Got to have game if you tryna have worth
I been really on my shit got it out the dirt
Tried to sell me a dream till I doubled up my worth
Now I push foreign's I need five for a verse
She just want to ride cause she know I'm gone splurge
Touch down suite
Riding low key
She just wana ride while I smoke my weed
Count my cheese riding low key
Imma let you drive everything on me

Touch down suite
Riding low key
Imma let you drive while I smoke my weed
Count my cheese riding low key
Imma let you drive while I smoke my weed
Touch down suite
Riding low key
Imma let you drive while I smoke my weed
Count my cheese riding low key
Imma let you drive everything on me

I was a youngin
When I did my dirt
Didn't take me long
Just to To fill that bag
Shawty want me cause I raised up that tag
Always knew I had to grow my wealth
Congolese background so I got it out the mud
When I had the plug
Then I keep down like my blud
I crazy how the real story go
Grandma had to kick start it
Had the block
bumping
Like a old school radio
I see it in yo eyes you a gangsta bae
I ain't gone fuck with ya head
If you fall in love
Yeahh.. cause That's the ganara way
Infinity respect Young lady
That what we both gone do
Yeah yeah yeah let me love on you
Imma let you drive

Touch down suite
Riding low key
Imma let you drive while I smoke my weed
Count my cheese riding low key
Imma let you drive while I smoke my weed
Touch down suite
Riding low key
Imma let you drive while I smoke my weed
Count my cheese riding low key
Imma let you drive everything on me


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